Posted By Smockity Frocks On March 2, 2008 @ 9:23 pm In Family | 23 Comments

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A couple of days ago, my 8 year old [2]came into the kitchen while I was cooking dinner. She said, “Mommy, I have a gift for you!”

When I turned around, I saw her standing on the kitchen tile with a large gift bag hanging rather heavily on one arm.

I gasped because I thought for a moment, because of the way she had said it, that she might have had the baby in there. Then, I dismissed that silly notion from my head because I just knew that would be ridiculous.